Ham din m tv dekh rhae the me kitchen me gaya or do glass m cold drink dali or ek me 2 nind ki goliya dan di or bhar aake chachi ko offer ki fir kya t...a chachi ne wo pi li or dhire dhire chachi gheri nind m so gayi…mene unko bhaut awajey di lekin unhone nhai suna to m unke pas jake sofe p baith gaya or fir dhire dhire unko shelane laga or unke hath ki fingers ko suck krne lga fir unke legs ki fingers ko fir mne unke boobs ko phele upar se shelana start kiyaFir dhire dhire unki mhek lene lga fir. ”“Boy, that must make for some awkward marriages, knowing the Upper Nobility.”“It’s a weird religion which essentially reverses the gender roles sexually,” Vilgra giggled. “Means the women can discreetly play the field whilst the men have to remain chaste and pure. The prevalence of AIs makes it ... workable to a certain degree, though as you well know there are ways and means around it.”“Yep, well, let’s get to it.”“She’s through in treatment room one,” Vilgra pointed, though I already knew. Normally there would be a protest but she held our attention as if by a spell. She stood and peeled off a skirt and panties. She was a true blonde. She turned around and bent over looking at us from between her legs. Her pussy was plump and swollen. It was pink tinged with a smattering of yellow blonde hair. She wetted a finger in her mouth then spread the lips of her cunt for us. She suddenly plunged the finger in to the knuckle and ached her back as she moaned. After moaning she peered. Mediums or whatever over and make some cash that way! He waspragmatic like that.The bed shifted again. He couldn't see anything though - he could only -feel- it. Felt strange, like he wasn't alone on the bed at all. Helooked around the room. Nothing else was happening, no drawers wereopening, no scary noises, just... this. What a boring poltergeist.He got out of his bed and walked to the doorway to the hall and lookedback at the bed. He kept the lights off for now. Nothing was.